So this morning, I welcomed the Beloved into my day and turned on the bedside lamp so I could read this morning's psalms.
Here is Psalm 30, NKJV:
I will extol You, O Lord, for You have lifted me up,
And have not let my foes rejoice over me.
And You healed me.
You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
And give thanks at the remembrance of His holy name.
His favor is for life;
Weeping may endure for a night,
But joy comes in the morning.
"I shall never be moved."
You hid Your face, and I was troubled.
And to the Lord I made supplication:
When I go down to the pit?
Will the dust praise You?
Will it declare Your truth?
Lord, be my helper!"
You have put off my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness,
O Lord my God, I will give thanks to You forever.
Oh Lord, I will give thanks to you forever.
Oh Lord, I will give thanks to you forever.
2 comments:
That was a wonderful post...thank you. I have been struggling with sleep for a while, but I never chose to think of my early rises as a gift. A long time ago I felt my heart tugging at the opportunity to enjoy God's creation at dawn, when the Earth is born. God has been answering this prayer for me, but I have not been recognizing that. Thank you for helping me to do that! Peace be with you, rest well in the Lord.
Natalia,
Welcome to the Dunk.
When I first got baptised, I sometimes found myself awake at all hours of the night... sometimes for hours. It was then that I decided that those moments of solitude, in the darkness, in the quiet, were the perfect time to sit in the presence of God. Sometimes I get up, but mostly I just lie there. The funny thing is I don't seem to be overly tired the next day.
Love+
Rachel
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